Golden Summoner

Xia Pingan opened the door, took one step out, and the world changed before his eyes.

Just a moment ago, he was still in the misty wilderness, but in the blink of an eye, the sky was covered with snow and covered with silver. A lake appeared in front of him, and he was standing by the lake.

Snow is falling all over the sky, and the sky and clouds, mountains, clouds and water are all white, like a freehand landscape painting. From a distance, you can also see a long embankment in the lake, connecting the two sides, and the willow trees on the edge of the embankment. Already desolate, like ink marks.

There was no one around the lakeside embankment, everything seemed lonely and quiet, with an indescribable charm.

The portal disappeared when Xia Ping'an stepped in.

When Xia Pingan began to look at the scene in front of him, he felt inexplicably familiar. This lake, this water, this mountain, and the long embankment in the lake were so kind...

"West Lake..." Xia Ping'an was shocked. The scene in front of him suddenly matched the scene of West Lake in his mind. He looked into the distance again, where the Leifeng Pagoda was locked. Under the layers of white snow, the huge Leifeng Pagoda looks like a lonely snowman in the snow, but under the snow, you can still see the ocher-colored brick tower core built up layer by layer.

For a historical expert like Xia Pingan, he could roughly judge the approximate time of the scene in front of him at this moment just by taking a look at the tower. This should be after Jiajing of Ming Dynasty, because during the Jiajing period, The wooden structure of the tower was destroyed by the war...

Why are you here?

Xia Ping'an was also confused. Everything in this palace was really weird.

But there must be a reason for entering here. Xia Ping'an ran quickly on the edge of the West Lake while observing the surrounding environment.

Xia Pingan actually wanted to fly, but he found that it seemed that he couldn't use his divine power here, so he could only spread his legs and fly.

Just as Xia Pingan was flying, suddenly, a black shadow jumped out from the forest in the distance and rushed directly towards Xia Pingan. The black shadow was extremely fast, and Xia Pingan retreated violently.

"who?"

"who?"

Two voices sounded at the same time, and then they were stunned at the same time.

"It's you!"

"It's you!"

The dark figure that jumped out from the woods nearby was a stunning woman. Who was that woman if she wasn't the female disciple of the Black Dragon Sect?

Xia Pingan didn't expect that he would meet the female disciple from the Black Dragon Sect here. For a moment, both parties were a little surprised.

"It turns out to be the senior sister from the Black Dragon Clan. What a coincidence. I didn't expect the senior sister to be here too!" Xia Ping'an smiled and cupped her hands at the woman.

"So it's you..." The female disciple in the black dress from the Black Dragon Sect had a pair of domineering and extremely beautiful red and phoenix eyes, which were extremely bright. Seeing that it was Xia Pingan, she was slightly relieved, because their master had told them to come in before. From now on, you are not allowed to be an enemy of Xia Ping'an, and you must provide help when necessary. "How did you get in?"

"Well, senior sister, how did you come in, that's how I came in!" Xia Pingan spread his hands, "I wonder if senior sister has met anyone else here?"

"No!" The female disciple of the Black Dragon Sect shook her head, "I was in the nearby mountains just now, and I flew all the way here. I didn't see anyone along the way..." As he spoke, the female disciple of the Black Dragon Sect pointed. Pointing to the west direction behind him, Xia Ping'an looked and saw that that was the direction of Feilai Peak.

It would be strange to see no one along the way.

Xia Pingan secretly said in his heart that there should be many temples and monuments on the Feilai Peak side. The woman in front of him came from there but saw no one. This means that the trigger point of the incident here should not be on the mountain. If it's not on the mountain, then the clue is most likely near the West Lake...

This Miaoyan True Illusion Palace would not end up just bringing two people here for no reason.

"By the way, have you seen anyone else?" The female disciple of the Black Dragon Sect glanced around and asked directly.

Xia Pingan also shook his head, "I just showed up at the lake, and I didn't see anyone else!"

The female disciple from the Black Dragon Sect looked around and frowned slightly, "I saw a lake here on the mountain before, and there was a long embankment in the lake. It looked like there should be people there, but why is there no one here... "

By the way, I wonder what I call this senior sister? "Xia Ping'an asked.

The female disciple of the Black Dragon Sect looked at Xia Pingan, "My surname is Hua, and my name is Hua Xin!"

"Why don't we go around here and take a look, maybe we can find something else..."

"Okay!" Hua Xin nodded very simply.

Just when the two were about to set off, a vague and leisurely song suddenly came from above the lake, "A curling stone in the snowy sky, I went to the West Lake to visit the old man, riding a donkey on the snowy creek bridge." Laughing Wang Wei painted pictures, picked plum blossoms from many places and carried pots. He laughed at the flowers while drinking wine, sold his swords for money, and fell drunk in the West Lake!"

During the singing, a mist appeared on the lake, and the singing came from the mist. Xia Ping'an was shocked. He looked at the lake and saw a small boat floating in the mist. After getting out, a man wearing a raincoat, rocking a small boat, appeared on the lake and was heading towards the two of them.

On the huge lake, there was only a small boat swaying gently, and combined with the boatman's singing, everything was poetic and picturesque.

Hua Xin glanced at Xia Pingan and said to himself, this guy seems to have some luck. As soon as he came out, there were people on the lake. Hua Xin stared at the old man while secretly being on guard, because in this palace, according to the past, Judging from experience, there are too many weird people in a weird place, and I don’t know whether the scene in front of me is good or bad.

The boatman rocked the boat directly towards the shore where the two of them were. When they were about twenty meters away from the shore, the boatman stopped and shouted to Xia Pingan and Hua Xin on the shore, " This young man and this young lady are so lively and cheerful. Do you want to visit the West Lake when it’s snowing so heavily?”

Hua Xin didn't say anything, but Xia Ping'an laughed loudly, "My husband, you are very elegant. You still come out to rock the boat in such heavy snow!"

"As long as the lake doesn't freeze, we can't do without this boat!" The boatman said with a smile, "My master was watching the snow on the island in the middle of the lake, and he only saw two of them, so he asked me to ask. Would you two like to have a drink on the island?"

"Oh, I wonder what your master is called?"

"My master knows astronomy and geography. There is nothing he doesn't know. He has many names. He calls himself Tao An, but others call him Old Man Gujian..." The boatman replied with some pride.

Tao An, Old Man with Ancient Sword, West Lake, Heavy Snow...

When these nouns were combined in Xia Pingan's mind, Xia Pingan's mind immediately came up with the name Zhang Dai!

That romantic Zhang Dai who wrote "Looking at the Snow in the Pavilion in the Heart of the Lake"...